People in the Middle Ages, draw cards to get promoted
Chapter 123 The Shining Word Sword
Chapter 123 The Shining Cross Sword
"Ms. Jeanne, you are really honest."
"My lord, is there nothing shameful about this?"
It can be seen that although they both belong to the Holy Church, the behaviors of Jeanne and Uldin are completely two extremes.
No wonder in the description, the guard knight who inherited the name of "La Haile" would make such an evaluation of her - it has nothing to do with the "Saint" in history.
"indeed."
"Okay, I've finished reading it. To be honest, the level of these knights is not bad, much better than the level of the country knights hired by Prince Charles; In the middle, the performance will be better."
"Compared to your Holy Church Knights?"
Jeanna rolled her eyes: "There is no comparison. The enemies we have to deal with are not human beings. Moreover, there are only about 300 official knights in the Knights of the Holy Church. Even from the perspective of rare things, Of course we are stronger!"
"Is that so..."
At this time.
A hussar happened to pass by his opponent.
The lance directly knocked the opponent off the horse, and the onlookers suddenly burst into cheers.
Jeanna was eager to try: "My lord, my hands are itchy, do you want to practice with me?"
Lothar thought for a while and thought it was feasible.
After all, Rang Na is only at the first level, and there is not much difference in attributes with him. With the increase of blood waterfall, it is barely equal.
"Want to measure my weight?"
"You think too much, I just itch."
Banruo suddenly said: "If it's just itchy hands, you can try with me."
"No, I can't fight. Besides, fighting with heavy iron guards is not fun at all."
Jeanna smiled and said: "Although I am very good at dealing with dark creatures, Ms. Banruo is obviously an exception. I can tell that you are very powerful with only my eyes."
Banruo was also a little speechless about her frankness: "That's fine."
Rang Na reached out to wrap her arms around her shoulders, Banruo was taken aback by her movements, but she didn't run away.
Because after dodging, the distance between her and Lothar will be lengthened, which is a dereliction of duty for the heavy armored guards.
"Don't worry, Ms. Banruo, just like you, I am a servant who is loyal to the Lord, and I have a sense of propriety."
Lothar nodded and said, "Okay, let's give it a try, and let me see how powerful the legendary Yao Knight is."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the hilt of the sword.
Although it is indeed a soft persimmon, it is still quite unconvinced to be pinched.
"Wait, as a knight, you should fight on horseback."
Jeanna said distressedly: "If you call me to come and say hello in advance, I will definitely ride my beloved grape first, and put on horse armor for her."
She added: "Pao is a very majestic horse. She has unicorn blood and has been with me for many years."
"I'm really sorry about that."
Lothar thought for a while, and said, "Come with me, I happen to have a nice horse for you."
Jeanna said in surprise: "Really? Thank you, sir."
The voice of increasing favorability sounded.
It's real.
The corner of Lothar's mouth twitched, and he said expressionlessly: "You're welcome, it's more valuable in your hands than in mine."
Although the monarchs of this era are always unavoidable to go to the battlefield in person.
But if it is possible, Lothar hopes that one day, he can sit in the palace, drink a small wine happily, and the news of victory will come.
The prize for raffle tickets for rare mounts is an Akhal Teke horse.
When Lothar returned to the camp and stored the horse back in the stable, he used it conveniently.
If the name Akhal Tekem is still a little strange, then its other name, sweaty horse, is definitely a thunderous one.
Approach the stables.
See Lothar brought a stranger over.
Akhal Tekin raised his head and let out a disturbed neigh.
Lothar put his hand on its neck and patted it lightly.
It also lowered its head and rubbed against his palm affectionately.
It seems to be at least one head taller than an Arabian horse, with a shoulder height of more than 1.5 meters, a thin head and a high neck, slender limbs, and extremely well-proportioned muscles.
"Akhal-Tekes, resistant to thirst and heat. There is no better horse for fighting in Jerusalem's weather."
Lothar introduced to Jeanna.
"She is so beautiful!"
Jeanne reached out her hand and patted its neck: "This is one of the most beautiful fillies I have ever seen, second only to Grape."
"My lord, does it have a name?"
Lothar shook his head: "I haven't had time to take it yet."
"Then call her Grape!"
Jeanna happily added: "Anyway, I don't think I'll ever see Old Putao again. She won't be angry if I give her name to someone else, right?"
Lothar was dumbfounded for a moment.
The rare quality mount corresponds to only two stars, blue quality, but obviously, this horse is much stronger than the Arabian horse that Lothar often rides.
The Nisaan war horse he brought from Gaul suffered from a minor illness before the expedition due to acclimatization, and was left in Jerusalem by Lothar.
This situation is very common.
A quarter of the mounts brought by the Crusader knights from Europe often died of illness when they took the boat, and a quarter of them often died of illness after arriving in the Holy Land.
Only half of them can survive, and they are not adapted to the climate here, so the fighting power they can display is very touching.
When Lothar came across, the mount system was just a money-making idea and was still under design.
Including Rangna, a six-star entourage that Lothar doesn't understand, all show that the system is still evolving and updating.
For now, the changes are mostly benign.
"Let's go, ride your new grape, let's have a battle among knights."
There is also a lottery ticket for an epic quality item, which Lothar also used very simply.
Light flashed.
In Lothar's hand, what appeared was a cross-shaped pendant with a sharp end and a dark red gemstone inlaid on it.
Its surface is surrounded by a lavender halo, and its name is very simple, it is called the Shining Cross Sword.
Lothar held the tail of the cross, swung it lightly, and it turned into an armed sword.
This is a magic item, easy to carry, and has the same "indestructible" quality as the cavalry lance.
In addition, it also has a part of "spirituality". Even an old farmer working in the field will gain extraordinary swordsmanship if he holds it.
"Nice props, it looks like the work of Ms. Angelina in the Witch Forest."
Jean Na commented: "With this sword, your chances of winning will be higher, my lord, and the battle between us will be more suspenseful."
"Let's go, let's go to the knight tournament."
The news that Grand Master Lothar was going to compete with an unknown female knight quickly spread throughout the arena.
Knights, cavalry, attendants, and sergeants who joined in the fun soon surrounded the place with a crowd.
Jeanna approached Lothar and said in a low voice: "Sir, if there are so many people, do you want me to release the water? If I shoot you off the horse, you will lose face."
Lothar took a deep breath. Although he knew that the other party had good intentions, Lothar was still a little unconvinced.
"Hey, Father Ulding!"
Jeanna suddenly saw a figure in the crowd and waved her hands in surprise.
Uldin walked over quickly and said in shock, "Ma'am, you have come to this world!"
"Stop talking nonsense, and help me carry this holy spear. The servants under your lord's command are all dark creatures, but they can't touch this thing."
She threw the holy spear to Uldin, and pulled out an apple-wood spear from the weapon rack.
Seeing that Lothar was a little surprised, she lowered her voice and said, "Fighting with the holy gun will kill people, and even I can't control its 'must-hit' feature."
In the cheers of the people.
Lothar rode on the horse, fetched the lance, and pulled off the mask.
The other party also skillfully reined in the reins, urging the somewhat rebellious new "grape", facing Lothar far away.
(End of this chapter)
"Ms. Jeanne, you are really honest."
"My lord, is there nothing shameful about this?"
It can be seen that although they both belong to the Holy Church, the behaviors of Jeanne and Uldin are completely two extremes.
No wonder in the description, the guard knight who inherited the name of "La Haile" would make such an evaluation of her - it has nothing to do with the "Saint" in history.
"indeed."
"Okay, I've finished reading it. To be honest, the level of these knights is not bad, much better than the level of the country knights hired by Prince Charles; In the middle, the performance will be better."
"Compared to your Holy Church Knights?"
Jeanna rolled her eyes: "There is no comparison. The enemies we have to deal with are not human beings. Moreover, there are only about 300 official knights in the Knights of the Holy Church. Even from the perspective of rare things, Of course we are stronger!"
"Is that so..."
At this time.
A hussar happened to pass by his opponent.
The lance directly knocked the opponent off the horse, and the onlookers suddenly burst into cheers.
Jeanna was eager to try: "My lord, my hands are itchy, do you want to practice with me?"
Lothar thought for a while and thought it was feasible.
After all, Rang Na is only at the first level, and there is not much difference in attributes with him. With the increase of blood waterfall, it is barely equal.
"Want to measure my weight?"
"You think too much, I just itch."
Banruo suddenly said: "If it's just itchy hands, you can try with me."
"No, I can't fight. Besides, fighting with heavy iron guards is not fun at all."
Jeanna smiled and said: "Although I am very good at dealing with dark creatures, Ms. Banruo is obviously an exception. I can tell that you are very powerful with only my eyes."
Banruo was also a little speechless about her frankness: "That's fine."
Rang Na reached out to wrap her arms around her shoulders, Banruo was taken aback by her movements, but she didn't run away.
Because after dodging, the distance between her and Lothar will be lengthened, which is a dereliction of duty for the heavy armored guards.
"Don't worry, Ms. Banruo, just like you, I am a servant who is loyal to the Lord, and I have a sense of propriety."
Lothar nodded and said, "Okay, let's give it a try, and let me see how powerful the legendary Yao Knight is."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the hilt of the sword.
Although it is indeed a soft persimmon, it is still quite unconvinced to be pinched.
"Wait, as a knight, you should fight on horseback."
Jeanna said distressedly: "If you call me to come and say hello in advance, I will definitely ride my beloved grape first, and put on horse armor for her."
She added: "Pao is a very majestic horse. She has unicorn blood and has been with me for many years."
"I'm really sorry about that."
Lothar thought for a while, and said, "Come with me, I happen to have a nice horse for you."
Jeanna said in surprise: "Really? Thank you, sir."
The voice of increasing favorability sounded.
It's real.
The corner of Lothar's mouth twitched, and he said expressionlessly: "You're welcome, it's more valuable in your hands than in mine."
Although the monarchs of this era are always unavoidable to go to the battlefield in person.
But if it is possible, Lothar hopes that one day, he can sit in the palace, drink a small wine happily, and the news of victory will come.
The prize for raffle tickets for rare mounts is an Akhal Teke horse.
When Lothar returned to the camp and stored the horse back in the stable, he used it conveniently.
If the name Akhal Tekem is still a little strange, then its other name, sweaty horse, is definitely a thunderous one.
Approach the stables.
See Lothar brought a stranger over.
Akhal Tekin raised his head and let out a disturbed neigh.
Lothar put his hand on its neck and patted it lightly.
It also lowered its head and rubbed against his palm affectionately.
It seems to be at least one head taller than an Arabian horse, with a shoulder height of more than 1.5 meters, a thin head and a high neck, slender limbs, and extremely well-proportioned muscles.
"Akhal-Tekes, resistant to thirst and heat. There is no better horse for fighting in Jerusalem's weather."
Lothar introduced to Jeanna.
"She is so beautiful!"
Jeanne reached out her hand and patted its neck: "This is one of the most beautiful fillies I have ever seen, second only to Grape."
"My lord, does it have a name?"
Lothar shook his head: "I haven't had time to take it yet."
"Then call her Grape!"
Jeanna happily added: "Anyway, I don't think I'll ever see Old Putao again. She won't be angry if I give her name to someone else, right?"
Lothar was dumbfounded for a moment.
The rare quality mount corresponds to only two stars, blue quality, but obviously, this horse is much stronger than the Arabian horse that Lothar often rides.
The Nisaan war horse he brought from Gaul suffered from a minor illness before the expedition due to acclimatization, and was left in Jerusalem by Lothar.
This situation is very common.
A quarter of the mounts brought by the Crusader knights from Europe often died of illness when they took the boat, and a quarter of them often died of illness after arriving in the Holy Land.
Only half of them can survive, and they are not adapted to the climate here, so the fighting power they can display is very touching.
When Lothar came across, the mount system was just a money-making idea and was still under design.
Including Rangna, a six-star entourage that Lothar doesn't understand, all show that the system is still evolving and updating.
For now, the changes are mostly benign.
"Let's go, ride your new grape, let's have a battle among knights."
There is also a lottery ticket for an epic quality item, which Lothar also used very simply.
Light flashed.
In Lothar's hand, what appeared was a cross-shaped pendant with a sharp end and a dark red gemstone inlaid on it.
Its surface is surrounded by a lavender halo, and its name is very simple, it is called the Shining Cross Sword.
Lothar held the tail of the cross, swung it lightly, and it turned into an armed sword.
This is a magic item, easy to carry, and has the same "indestructible" quality as the cavalry lance.
In addition, it also has a part of "spirituality". Even an old farmer working in the field will gain extraordinary swordsmanship if he holds it.
"Nice props, it looks like the work of Ms. Angelina in the Witch Forest."
Jean Na commented: "With this sword, your chances of winning will be higher, my lord, and the battle between us will be more suspenseful."
"Let's go, let's go to the knight tournament."
The news that Grand Master Lothar was going to compete with an unknown female knight quickly spread throughout the arena.
Knights, cavalry, attendants, and sergeants who joined in the fun soon surrounded the place with a crowd.
Jeanna approached Lothar and said in a low voice: "Sir, if there are so many people, do you want me to release the water? If I shoot you off the horse, you will lose face."
Lothar took a deep breath. Although he knew that the other party had good intentions, Lothar was still a little unconvinced.
"Hey, Father Ulding!"
Jeanna suddenly saw a figure in the crowd and waved her hands in surprise.
Uldin walked over quickly and said in shock, "Ma'am, you have come to this world!"
"Stop talking nonsense, and help me carry this holy spear. The servants under your lord's command are all dark creatures, but they can't touch this thing."
She threw the holy spear to Uldin, and pulled out an apple-wood spear from the weapon rack.
Seeing that Lothar was a little surprised, she lowered her voice and said, "Fighting with the holy gun will kill people, and even I can't control its 'must-hit' feature."
In the cheers of the people.
Lothar rode on the horse, fetched the lance, and pulled off the mask.
The other party also skillfully reined in the reins, urging the somewhat rebellious new "grape", facing Lothar far away.
(End of this chapter)
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